"Don't worry. I won't die."
Su Qiao had not wanted to bother with him, but remembering her current identity, she stiffly tossed out a reply.
"Oh." Lin Shen stepped back, looking wary.
How could it be such a coincidence?
They had run into each other again?
Looking closely, although the little girl looked like a doll, the small face she held stiffly gave off a feeling that she was not someone to be trifled with.
A contradictory air surrounded her.
She really was hard to ignore. No wonder even the CEO kept staring at her.
It was just...
For the CEO's safety, it was better to keep his distance.
Thinking this, Lin Shen wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly caught sight of the shadow cast on the ground beside him.
He turned his head and realized that his CEO had followed him over as well.
"CEO, she..." Lin Shen wanted to warn him.
"It's fine." Qin Mohan shot him a sidelong glance, his gaze landing on the slender girl on the ground.
He had been standing by the bridge railing and had only glanced over casually.
Unexpectedly, with that one glance, his gaze had fixed on her.
It was not because of the girl's exquisite, beautiful face, but because of the calm, almost indifferent expression on it.
That was not a reaction an ordinary little girl should have.
What was more, judging from the earlier car accident, the girl should have jumped out of the car window before the vehicle lost control.
Clearly, something must have happened inside the car beforehand, forcing her to choose to jump out.
Qin Mohan narrowed his long, dark eyes slightly.
Someone with such courage, who could remain this calm, was no ordinary person.
No wonder he had felt that this girl was somewhat special when they were in the elevator earlier.
Now that he was seeing her up close, the feeling was even stronger.
Her eyes were strikingly black and white, clear and bright. Under the streetlights, her obsidian-like pupils were unusually deep and cold.
Those eyes were truly beautiful.
His heart itched. He really wanted to keep them for himself.
Moved by the impulse, Qin Mohan parted his thin lips slightly. "Can you get up?"
Hearing that deep, magnetic, yet unusually flat question, Su Qiao shook her dizzy head and reined in the sharpness in her eyes.
Her voice was somewhat weak. "I twisted my ankle. I'm dizzy, and I still feel like throwing up."
Heh, what a quick change.
In an instant, her eyes had become innocent and harmless, as if she were a Little White Rabbit.
Yet her exquisite little face remained expressionless, inexplicably creating a cute contrast.
A little cute. I want her.
Qin Mohan rubbed his slightly callused fingers, and for the first time, such an absurd thought rose in his mind.
She really did look a little like the Little White Cat he had raised when he was young.
Both looked delicate and weak, but were actually extremely fierce.
No matter how fierce she was, once she fell into his hands...
At that moment, Qin Mohan found himself wanting to raise her.
Perhaps raising a little thing wouldn't be bad.
The irritability that had plagued him for days suddenly dissipated, and Qin Mohan's mood improved considerably.
Lin Shen knew that his CEO was a man of few words who disliked talking much, so he stepped forward again.
"It should be a concussion. She'll feel better after resting for a while. Once the doctor arrives, have them examine her carefully. She'll be fine."
"But luckily, she isn't seriously hurt. The car and the driver both fell into the river, and it's still bubbling down there. They're probably in a bad way."
Fortunately, his driving skills were not too shabby.
If he had been careless and ended up like that car, crashing through the bridge railing and plunging headfirst into the river...
He simply could not imagine such a scene.
Lin Shen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Probably in a bad way?" Su Qiao let out a soft, cold laugh. "Heh. That's letting him off easy."
If the man had not died and had fallen into her hands, she would have used every one of her poisons on him, turning him into a Medicine People and letting him learn what it meant to wish for death.
"What?"
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